I spent 20 years in the army. I went in when I was l6 and in l946-47 I was stationed just outside of Tokyo. I always looked and acted very straight, but I am bisexual. So when my buddies were around, we would go out for the girls: they only charged us 2 cigarettes and one for mamma-san, so I made out well. But I always had an eye open for a nice stud and his cock.

One weekend I took the train to Tokyo and planned to spend the weekend in the city. Since I was alone on this trip, I was hoping to find a stud to take care of. When I arrived at the American Army Hotel in Tokyo, I watched a group of very butch Australian soldiers having a good time in the hotel driveway. They had finished a few beers and were getting ready for a race. Japanese men were there with rickshaws to take soldiers for a ride. The cute Australian soldiers each hired a rickshaw, then they put the Japanese men inside the rickshaws and each soldier pulled the rickshaws to a start line. Soon the countdown began and off each Australian ran, pulling his rickshaw with the Japanese man inside of it. They took off running – racing each other – on one of the main streets of Tokyo!

I went in the hotel and got a room for the night and then started checking out the city for excitement. After roaming the city, I returned to the hotel for the night. It was late when I got back, but I went to the beer garden and had a beer, then headed for the elevator.

On the elevator was a cute Japanese girl who was the operator, a very drunk Australian soldier, and I. I started talking with the soldier and found out that he was about ready to pass out. So – being a good soldier and wanting to look after this other soldier – I told him I would help him to his hotel room.

He was so drunk: he put his arm around my shoulder and hung on as I took his room key and pulled him toward his room. When I got him to his room I unlocked the door and we went in. I told him to stand up and take his uniform off. So I got his shoes off, then his socks, pants and shirt and jacket. He said something about me being a good mate and he appreciated my help.

When I got him undressed down to his shorts and t-shirt, he almost passed out and sank onto his bed. But I pulled him up and walked him to his bathroom and told him to take a leak before he got into bed. I knew he had been drinking beer and needed to take a good piss. He was so drunk he just stood there, so I ended up reaching into his shorts and taking his cock out and I was holding it as I told him to take a piss. Good thing I did: he started pissing and he pissed and pissed. After he finished he had one arm around my shoulders and his armpit was in my face. So I put my nose into his armpit and had a good smell of his pits. Great male smell! I always like the smell of a male!

I then walked and pulled him over to his bed and as soon as he got